Emily is a very quiet and reserved person. She rarely goes out but the one time she does she meets Cain. His dominating ways and over powering demeanor have her scared. To add to the new terror this new word BDSM comes to play. Cains passion and touch are enough to make her cry out in pure pleasure.

I started to walk away, but was pushed with my face against the wall. "Obedience. That is what you need." His body was pressed against me, his breath hot in my ear. "Punishment" I could feel the smirk on his lips as he lightly bit my ear; I could hear the strain in his voice, holding back. I heard someone moan and realized it was my traitorous body. ***PLEASE UNDERSTAND THAT I WAS YOUNG AND HAD NO EXPERIENCE WRITING THIS-THE BEGINNING OF THIS STORY IS QUITE AMUSINGLY SHITTY, PLEASE STICK TO THE END WHERE I EVENTUALLY LEARN A THING OR TWO. THIS BOOK IS UNDERGOING EDITING, BUT IT IS IN A DRAFT SO IT DOES NOT AFFECT YOUR CURRENT READING.***

•coffee; check. •resume; check. •pencil skirt and new blouse; check, check. •idea of what was going on; not checked off. ~~~ "You're mine." He whispered, leaning in closer. I tilted my head away, closing my eyes tightly. Could he smell my arousal? I sure could. "From that beautiful hair to those heeled covered feet. It's all mine." I whimpered and bit my lip, looking him straight in the eye. "Then take what's yours." I was tired of waiting; tired of holding back. If he wanted me, then he could have me. Even if I had to indulge in his rough BDSM ways.

Jamie lived by one rule and one rule only. At least she did until she met Dimitiri. One look from him enticed her. Meeting him pulled her into his web of lies. Being with him made her question everything she though she knew. He was the one that made her break the infamous 'No touching' rule. The one rule that she swore by in both the club and personal life. The new men in Jamie's life brings excitement she never thought she craved, and a dangerous addiction to his touch, she never imagined to develop. But is he to be trusted? Or is he the one bad decision that will be the end of her? ****** Adore Me duet, book one ****** This story is for MATURE READERS (read as: people who understand that life isn't always rainbows and lollipops, but that some pretty ugly things can happen). There will be cursing, there will be violence, there will be sëx. If any of those things offend you or your believes, please understand that people are different and go read something else without leaving offensive comments. Thanks.

MATURE!! "Do you know what a dominant and a submissive is little one?" He asked. His eyes were steady, his fingers ceased movement all together. The rain still poured around them. She managed to shake her head. He smirked the same mischievous knee wobbling smirk he wore whenever she was around. "I have the personality of a dominant, and you," he ran the pad of his thumb over her racing pulse. "You have the natural personality of submissive." Why was he telling her this? He was her employer, her boss; not some intimate lover. "Sir I don't think-" "No no little one. You're mine now." He raised his hand and tangled it in her wet hair while the other wrapped around her waist. "I have something of yours; which leads me to believe you my little one were being very naughty." Rosalinda was struggled to stand correctly. The skirt of her dress rose easier as it rubbed against his suit and the height difference between them made her tip toe. She hardly reached his shoulders; with his arms around her waist, she was forced to mold her wet body against his. "What are you talking about sir?" Rosalinda looked at him as she bit her lower lip. He lowered his head till their lips were nearly an inch apart. "I have your wet panties in my pocket."

I slammed my hands hard in the wall, trapping her between me and the wall. A growl came from deep in my chest, a warning for her to stop pushing me away in every way, like she always does. I could hear her heart beating faster than normal, I could smell the arousal coming off her along with defiance and stubbornness. I leaned in closer to her to the point where our noses nearly touched, "Tell me the truth". She kept her eyes on mine in a clear challenge for dominance of the situation, "I owe you nothing". I grabbed her throat without thinking about it, I will get the truth one way or another, no matter what. --- He is an Alpha, a dominant, powerful male. Everyone in his pack is below him, in rank even his mate, as it should be and always has been. The question is will it stay that way? She is a mystery. The only things he knows for sure is that she is a powerful female and his mate. The question is will finding out the truth cause a rejection? #1 in Rogues - 3-28-19 Began on September 3, 2016 Finished on March 11, 2019 ~Long Sample Only the rest is on Radish and Dreame link in Bio~

GRAPHIC and EXPLICIT! Tori's been in love with Jayden since she was twelve years old, but he's pulled away at every turn. Doubts, insecurities, and certain, ahem, preferences have been convincing him that she's the kind of girl to totter about on pedestals, and definitely not the lady for him. Except she really isn't the lady for anyone else, and he can't seem to keep his hands off her, or his belt buckled to his pants. This story does contain some Graphic content, I won't tell you its ALL Graphic, but there are a few risky bits in it. You have been warned, that is as much as I can do without armed guards and electric fences ...

He claimed me as his. That's what he did. The first time he saw me, I was his property. That's what he told me. I was no longer a free woman. I was no longer an in-depended woman who lived her own life and made her own decisions. I was ruled by him. From the moment he laid eyes on me, I was his. I belonged to him. I belonged to Xavier De Laurentis.

" This can't happen. " I frown staring into his eyes. I don't who I'm convincing more, me or him ? " What can't happen ? " He leans down whispering into my ear. " You know what I'm talking about. " I mumble. " You're going to have to be more specific than that baby . " He says slowing trailing his hands up my my dress. " Wait. " He stopped, " Do you have on panties ? " He stared down at me. I couldn't look him in the eyes, so I kept my head down. " No. " I shook my head. " Good girl. " He groaned. Slipping a finger right into my dripping core.

In the exhilarating world of erotic exploration, Caroline Thomson fearlessly embarks on a journey to satiate and enchant her Dominant with unwavering commitment. However, as desires intertwine and boundaries blur, challenges arise that even the seemingly perfect Sol Specter cannot escape. Brace yourself for a tantalizing tale that delves into the depths of passion, testing the limits of surrender, and leaving readers captivated until the very last page. **Sexual content**